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To the Person Who Hurt Me

I’ve replayed it a thousand times. What you said. What you did. What you didn’t do.


I waited for an apology that never came. I waited for accountability that never showed up.


And for a long time, I carried that weight like it was mine to hold.

But I’m learning something now…


Healing doesn’t require your permission.


I don’t need closure from you to move forward. I don’t need understanding from you to find peace.


I’m choosing to release what I’ve been holding onto—not because it didn’t matter, but because I do.


I forgive you. Not for you… but for me.


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